Back To Work

I went back to work this week and I must say The GUYS actually missed me. As for my sleaze bag supervisor I had to call him on the radio twice while I was on duty and both times he did not answer me. He let sleaze bag junior take the call.

Does that mean sleaze bag missed me too? NOT!

That's ok the feeling is mutual.

Besides going back to work, I ordered a djembe online. I'm going to beat the hell out of those drums.

Anyway ladies I wanted to THANK YOU all for listening to the fall and rise of iggy.

Okay I'm back again. Going back to work tomorrow - don't forget I got suspended for a week - and I must say I'm glad. I need to get my space from CJ especially since she's going back to MA on Thursday.

I thought I was over her going to MA to visit her "friend" but as Thursday gets closer I'm beginning to get pissed about the entire situation.

How would you feel if your beloved who ALLWAYS wear jeans - baggy jeans, jeans with holes, jeans, jeans, jeans - wants to know where her kakis are so she can wash them and have them ready for her trip. Really? F U!

See what I mean? Of all days to ask me for those pants she choose Valentine Day to ask. I don't freakin think so.

So when I go see HER on Friday, how do you think I'll be feeling? Take No Prisoners is what I say.